No Criminal Charges For Deputies Who Killed Natasha McKenna In Jail + Video ReleasedOf Her Being Tortured

No Criminal Charges For Deputies Who Killed Natasha McKenna in Jail + Video Released Of Her Being Tortured To Death Naked

Fairfax County’s head prosecutor announced Tuesday that he will not pursue charges in the controversial death of a mentally ill woman who died after being restrained and Tasered at the Fairfax County jail in February, calling it a “tragic accident”.

Natasha McKenna, 37, resisted a team of deputies trying to remove her from her cell for a transfer. The deputies placed her in handcuffs, leg restraints and a mask before Tasering her four times. McKenna stopped breathing a short time later and died days later at a hospital.

As Ms. McKenna lay on life support in a hospital before dying, her mother took photos of her battered body — two black eyes, a missing or amputated finger, severe bruises running the length of her left arm.

Two days after the announcement to let the murderer cops go free, Fairfax County Sheriff Stacey Kincaid released the 45-min video that shows a prolonged struggle between a naked, mentally ill Natasha McKenna and five deputies in biohazard suits. In the video (which contains disturbing content) McKenna fights deputies for more than 17 minutes while they torture and tase her repeatedly while naked. About 38 minutes into the recording, she loses consciousness.

“There is no better way for me to share what actually occurred than to make this video available to view for the community in its entirety,” Kincaid said at the start of the 48-minute video.

At the start of the encounter, a deputy says, “Natasha, we’re here to take you out,” and then McKenny utters her last words:

“You promised me you wouldn’t kill me. I didn’t do anything,” McKenna says.

Neither Morrogh nor McKenna’s family attorney, Harvey Volzer, could be immediately reached for comment.

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Going to the Pokemon Symphonic Evolutions thing tomorrow night, gotta dress like a baws.

where is the fiction

Retail Gothic

A customer pleads to be let in after closing time. They only need one item. They only ever need one Item.

A customer is looking for an item. You do not sell the item. You have never sold the item. You do not know what the item is.

An item does not scan. “It must be free” the customer jokes. You look at them, their mouth hangs open as they laugh. They have too many teeth. 

You ask your colleague how their day is going. They look back at you their eyes hollow and devoid of hope. You nod in understanding. No more is said.

A security barrier goes off. You look around but there is nobody there. There is just noise.

You say good morning to a customer. You hope it is still morning. You are no longer sure how time works. 

Colleagues  disappear as they move on to better things. You do not know where they go but sometimes you see them months later. Their eyes are bright and their smiles real. You know better than to question these things.

There is a man. He comes in every Wednesday. You have never seen him buy anything.

You see an actor from that happy show years before. They are looking at deodorant. They look sad. 

You go to the stockroom to find an item. You look around but there is nothing. The system says you have thirty two. The system always say you have thirty two.

You walk through the warehouse. All you can see in every direction is Christmas trees. It is July.

They ask to speak to a manager. You look around- there are no managers. you cannot remember the last time you saw a manager. What does a manager look like? 

If every sperm is sacred then my bed sheets can be considered holy shrouds.

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for the record this is how ridiculous pro life people sound